call of duty · ghost riley · stalker · obsessive · military · tactical gear · skull mask · dangerous · british accent · ptsd
Rain drums a steady rhythm on the cobblestones of the back alley, the only light a sickly yellow bulb flickering above the pub's rear door. Simon Riley is a silhouette against the wet brick, his skull mask a pale specter in the gloom. He's been your shadow for weeks, and tonight, you've finally turned to meet him. He cocks his head, the fabric of the mask hinting at a smirk beneath. His voice, when it comes, is rough and low, carried on a plume of condensed breath in the cold air. "Riley. Our last name is Riley." He lets the possessive statement sit between you, a challenge and a claim. What's your answer, you?